You have to be a complete loser to run into the deranged father of a girl stuck together for a couple of evenings. This is not the Middle Ages, but the twenty-first century; it is not customary to arrange a showdown over such trifles. But her father arranged it. And how he arranged it... It is not difficult for a person with his capabilities to organize a personal hell. Anyone who falls into it will dream of death as salvation. But these are vain dreams, because here not a single hair will be allowed to fall from your head, here only your soul is tormented. And this torture will continue until you go crazy and turn into a mooing animal. There is no way out and there cannot be. The torturers had foreseen everything. The victim should receive double the suffering. But they messed with the wrong victim.